Chapter 22 (1/2)

Chapter 22 - Entering the Scripture Pavilion, choose a cultivation technique martial art

”You! ”You're courting death!”

Zhou Xing laid on the ground, with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, he glared at Ling Dao, and the words he spoke were like the wind. There was nothing he could do, even his incisors had all flew out of his mouth. He never would have thought that he would be defeated by Ling Dao in just a single exchange.

It was just that, he was not convinced, in his opinion, Ling Dao had only caught him off guard. If Ling Dao had not used Su Lun's body to block it, he definitely would not have been defeated by Ling Dao.

Even the other outer sect disciples would not really think that Ling Dao was that much stronger than Zhou Xing. Su Lun had been too careless, but Zhou Xing had implicated both of them, causing them to be knocked down by Ling Dao in just a few moments.

”Puff!”

Just as Zhou Xing wanted to say something, Ling Dao stepped on his head. Not only did he not say what he was going to say, he even ate a mouthful of soil. He had previously insulted Jiang Ren, but with his current att.i.tude, he would naturally not do anything if he was not given a punishment.

”When you lose, you have to have a sense of you being defeated!” This is just a small punishment, if you dare to do it again, hmph! ”

Ling Dao snorted, and left without looking back. Sky-splitting Sword Sect advocated compet.i.tion, but prohibited disciples from killing each other. In such a public place, Ling Dao naturally did not do anything excessive.

His warning to Zhou Xing was only a reminder, if Zhou Xing did not find trouble with him, that would be for the best. But if he insisted on looking for trouble with him, that could only mean that Zhou Xing was courting death. Amongst the outer sect disciples, Ling Dao was really not afraid of anyone.

”What a cold and ruthless little fellow. Interesting, could it be that Jiang Ren really found a good disciple?”

”Previously, when that little guy said that he was not Jiang Ren's disciple, it shouldn't be a lie. Looks like Jiang Ren cared about him a lot, otherwise he wouldn't have done this. The more Jiang Ren cares about you, the more miserable his fate will become! ”

Not only did the outer sect disciples see the previous scene, but even the elders saw it in the dark. These clan elders did not like Jiang Ren, in the past, they had fought against Jiang Ren's disciples many times. Who asked Jiang Ren to be on the same level as them just because of his true qi realm?

”Scripture Pavilion!”

After finis.h.i.+ng his meal, Ling Dao went to the Scripture Pavilion. After becoming an outer disciple, he could already view the martial arts techniques and techniques at the first level of the Scripture Pavilion. In fact, he did not need these martial arts and techniques, but he needed to do so in order to hide them from others.

In terms of cultivation technique, he had the Desolate Immortal Slaying Force, as well as the Ling Family Sword Canon. In terms of martial arts, he had mastered all sorts of sword techniques of the Ling Family. But now that he was just an outer disciple of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, using those techniques and martial arts, he would definitely attract the attention of others.

The current him was still very weak, and some things could not be known to outsiders. It was absolutely necessary to go to the Scripture Pavilion to observe the cultivation methods and martial arts of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect. At that time, he could use the Sky-splitting Sword Sect's martial arts in the outer sect compet.i.tion.

Jiang Ren had told him before that once he became the number one outer sect disciple, he would be able to obtain a Qi Condensation Pill and at that time, he would be able to use that opportunity to break through the true qi realm. He would naturally not forget the matter of the outer court disciple compet.i.tion.

”Outer disciple Ling Dao, if you wish to enter the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, please approve, Elder!”

At the entrance of the Scripture Pavilion sat an elder. His hair and beard were all white, and his aura was dense and vigorous. It was as if a small mountain was pressing down on him. Hearing Ling Dao's words, he then slowly opened his eyes, casually glanced at Ling Dao, and nodded.